This is a song about "Beat box"

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

Runnin' numbers in a circle, proportion box,

And when this beat drops, your heart stops

Dumb asses hide the gun in a shoe box,

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

I like bitches in air maxes without socks

Ten years in an aluminum box

Don't shit in a box anymore,

Just me and my boss no worries at all

So i can rip out your voice box,

Fuckin' up my gold pots

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

Ridiculed cause i think outside the box

I hated, some ritalin, some white socks

And like a boxer im beat her box,